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On an isolated island, smoke curls from cooking.

Long Yunfeng lay lazily on the ground, and the Rick eventually hung up, so Long Yunfeng Dove simply occupied his entire island by occupying the magpie's nest.

Long Yunfeng is not in a hurry to go back, he doesn't know the way, and even if he can keep opening up space, he doesn't know how to go back, so cultivating honestly is more reliable than anything else.

And for the safety of the iron fan, Long Yunfeng is really not worried, Mo said that there is still Tianyao, the immortal venerable, even if there is not, Hongjun will not kill them all, what he is really afraid of is that he is alone.

There are many differences between hypocrites and real villains, like real villains, they are all lower limit killings, while hypocrites are upper limit killings, so Long Yunfeng generally prefers hypocrites.

And Hongjun is not a hypocrite, he is a paranoid belief maniac, he doesn't think he is evil, what he thinks is that he helps the world.

This is completely a matter of concept, just like the difference between ancient feudal theory and Western culture, it is completely two world views, Western culture takes it for granted to them, but according to the view of ancient feudalism, those exposed in Western culture are simply heinous.

However, most people are assimilated by society, like a modern person who travels to ancient times, almost 100% is to be assimilated by ancient times, and if he wants to promote his own set, unless it is a world of gods and demons like Long Yunfeng, a person's strength can be worth thousands of troops, otherwise it can only be in YY novels.

So Long Yunfeng is very confident that Hongjun will not touch his people.

Even take another hundred steps back, and when Long Yunfeng cultivates to become the Law of Time Immortal Venerable, what can't be done?

It is worth mentioning that what Long Yunfeng is eating now is not hunting from the sea, but the meat of the little black dragon.

After adding some condiments that he carried with him, and then listening to the crisp sound that occurred when he was charcoal-grilled, a faint sense of satisfaction flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes.

Dragon meat, the taste is really good, more chewy than beef, fresher than fish, and there is a wonderful spiritual power taste in it, it should be the so-called magic element, but unfortunately the strength is too poor, if you have the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, it is estimated that it will be a little more delicious.

Long Yunfeng, who ate Western dragon meat for the first time, still felt very wonderful when he tried it, and even thought in his heart that he didn't know which was better between Western dragon meat and his own dragon meat.

Long Yunfeng subconsciously felt that his dragon clan's flesh was more noble, after all, the dragon clan was pampered, and his bloodline was noble, which was not at all comparable to these western lizards who could only blow the sea breeze and eat fish.

However, how to practice this thing in the end, it is not up to Long Yunfeng to decide, although he is the Dragon Emperor, but if he really eats dragon meat for a hobby, even Ao Chun, who is the most loyal to him, will fight with him.

With an emperor who will eat himself at any time, how can he swear allegiance?

Long Yunfeng moved his body and changed his position to lie down, to be honest, he was okay, he ate the meat of Black Dragon Rick, and the bed he was lying on was still Black Dragon Rick. After all, Black Dragon Rick is really not used to sleeping.

As for the issue of preservation, it is simple, although Long Yunfeng now relies on the laws of time and space in his battles, and the laws of the water system are almost useless, but he is also the ninth layer of the law of the water system.

Freezing preservation, that is not a problem, absolute zero can temporarily slow down the passage of time.

With Long Yunfeng's attainments, freezing for more than a hundred years has kept the meat quality of the black dragon unchanged, which is just like playing.

It's just that today doesn't seem to be the same, Long Yunfeng raised his head and looked at the black pressure in the sky, seven or eight giant dragons, spreading their wings together, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was a huge dark cloud.

Long Yunfeng looked at these dragons for a long time, the first one, all black, with his wings spread out, even if it was dozens of meters long, the bright scale armor was shining in the sun, and the magic power was strong, and Long Yunfeng could also perceive one or two from such a distance.

And next to the huge black dragon, there are several giant dragons such as red dragons, blue dragons, white dragons, etc., although their bodies are a little smaller than that black dragon, they are still huge.

From the memory of the little black dragon, Long Yunfeng saw through the identities of these people at a glance, the one headed was the second elder of Dragon Island, Rick's father, George, the leader of the black dragon clan, and the other few were the fire dragons, water dragons, earth dragons, etc., which were vassals of the black dragons, and the other white dragon was juxtaposed with the black dragon and was George's friend.

George has been annoyed lately that his youngest son, whom he loves the most, had died a few days ago, and that he had died in no apparent detail.

Although his son is young, his cultivation talent is the highest among his sons, and he may even surpass himself in the future, called the Great Elder of Dragon Island, for which he specially gave him many artifacts to save his life, but he didn't expect to die like this.

George was furious, and immediately rushed to the small island where his son was staying, of course, as the second elder of Dragon Island, George was still thoughtful, although his son was young, but he had so many treasures that he specially gave him, he couldn't even save his life, and the strength of the opponent was definitely not weak.

Therefore, although George was very confident, out of caution, he still brought seven or eight dragons with him to take revenge.

Seeing the curling smoke on the island, and then seeing the piece of black dragon meat that Long Yunfeng was barbecuing in his hand, his eyes suddenly cracked, and his eyes burned with raging anger.

His favorite son has become the food in the mouths of these lowly races?

How could the noble dragons make these lowly races harmful, especially if they were still human races.

"Boom"

With a few loud bangs, a group of huge dragons landed on Dragon Island.

The wind and sand rose suddenly, but it automatically stopped in front of Long Yunfeng, and Long Yunfeng sat there calmly barbecuing dragon meat, and took a bite of the black dragon meat without knowing whether he was alive or dead, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

"What kind of god's believer servant are you?" Looking at Long Yunfeng's indifferent expression, without even a slight swing in his robe, George couldn't help but show a cautious look.

"Gods?" Long Yunfeng raised his head in surprise when he heard this, and looked at George, not knowing if it was because the little lizard had poor knowledge or if the memory of his own search was imperfect.

"If you're not their believer, then you deserve to die. When George saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he understood that Long Yunfeng was not a god believer.

Human beings are limited to innate conditions, so it is impossible to achieve any great strength, but there are some exceptions, that is, the devout followers of the gods, who believe in the gods above their own lives, and the magic is rich and powerful.

Of course, the gods will not let them become stronger as human beings, it is the easiest way to change races, believe in the Illuminati, and after death, directly open the first gate of the heavenly realm, use the angel reincarnation pool to become an angel, and the necromancer who believes in the god of the underworld will be transformed into a lich, and the undead knight will be transformed into a death knight.

Therefore, although these people are human, their races have changed, and there is no limit to their combat cultivation, just like the Seraphim and the Eight-Winged Angel taught George, the Black Dragon Elder, to play.